big towers in the night

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Do not ... no

Shout as strong as you can
Not power despite rebellion
The stronger is gripped incredibly

Not power

Helpless
This instinct still strives
Fight the pain of nail sent black

Eyes fireballs

His nose is like a oxtail
Spiked teeth
Hair hung like a tub

The figure continued to pounce on a wolf

Allowing moaning pain
Interspersed with glowing eyes
I keep on sick

Two-thirds of the power runs out

Such sweat is eroded
Even the thinning
Grimacing

Seconds passed

The stench began to silence
I see a hand to my neck
Pulling with nails

The last remaining defense

Rebelliously remove the evil creatures
This time should be as strong as possible
Move everything there

Hand punched legs

Creatures lost in the dark

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